In the shadow of thunder, I wander the wreckage,
The echoes of memories cling like whispers in the night,
Despair in the corners where daylight once flickered,
Scars of a battle no one else can fight.
The truth lay scattered, like pages torn asunder,
Every word a reminder of the things I couldn’t say,
A fragile heart hidden under layers of wonder,
Caught in the storm, I’m still trying to find my way.
The sky breaks open, a cry to the heavens,
As lightning traces paths of the choices I regret,
Each bolt a reminder of what I've been given,
With every flash, I find the courage to forget.
In the wreckage of dreams, I sift through the debris,
Sunlight barely peeking through this shroud of gray,
The scars tell a story, of love and of fury,
Yet beneath the chaos, a brighter truth will stay.
So let the thunder roll, let it drown out my fears,
For in the darkest nights, stars still find their place,
With every drop of rain, I'll wash away my tears,
And from the ruins rise, reclaiming my grace.
In the shadow of thunder, a new dawn will break,
From despair to a promise, a path I’ll create,
With the truth as my compass, through wreckage and pain,
I'll find strength in the scars, and dance in the rain.
With each whispered heartbeat, I’ll learn to forgive,
For the storm may rage, but my spirit will thrive,
In the aftermath of struggle, I’ll learn how to live,
Embracing the journey, knowing I’ve survived.
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despair, thunder, wreckage, scars, truth